Wednesday, August 15, 2012
Bad day at work. Someone got under my fingernails. I ate loads of chocolate biscuits. Came home and ate platefuls of junk I shouldn't have. Bingeing no longer feels any good though. It's no longer the solution it was. Is that good? What, pray do I do in 'binge' situations? Cry?
Forgot to buy cat food. Heaven help me, so low have I sunk.
loadsa stuff to do this evening and haven't. Can't bear to track all the junk I ate. Wednesday is supposed to be gym night. Don't even THINK about reminding me of that.
I'm really really glad I gave the visitors to my cybercafe spam for dinner cos I feel like being mean to someone and I've chosen them.
Tomorrow is another day.